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Chapter 11
The violin competition was organized by Huaxia's officials and the German Munich Conservatory of Music, so naturally, it held quite a lot of weight, not only in Huaxia but also globally. As soon as the competition was over, the media reported on it, and for a while, the Huaxia music circle was shaken.

Everyone knew that Armstrong was the first person on the moon, but few knew that the second person to land on the moon was Aldrin. At the end of the competition, Sheng Yan Hui, who won the competition, was in the limelight and soon followed Professor Karl to study at the Munich Conservatory of Music.

Of course, even though there was less media coverage on Qi Mu, Professor Karl had mentioned him quite a few times, giving him a bit of fame. But this was not enough, so Zheng Wei Qiao contacted several media outlets that he had a good relationship with to write an article on Qi Mu.

The cannonball fell, and Qi Mu's name resounded in Huaxia.

S City.

"Qi Mu, this kid. . . has he changed so much?" A grey-haired old man pushed his reading glasses up his nose and said strangely.

H City.

"Do they have the same surname? No, the one who wrote this article is Zheng Wei Qiao. Wasn't he Ru Yue's student? It's really him?!" a middle-aged man looked at the magazine 《Music Hall》 in his hands with surprise and couldn't return to his senses for a while.

N City.

"It's already good to get second place. After fooling around for so many years, this kid is finally getting a little better now. Should I go and take a look if it's long-term. . ." an elegant lady thought and put down the 《Sound of Music》 magazine in her hand.

. . .

Such a scene was happening everywhere in Huaxia. Paying attention to the current affairs was something anyone in the music industry would do. And the magazines Zheng Wei Qiao selected were indeed Huxia's heavyweights. His ten years of working in the industry were not in vain, and he could now openly ask people for a favor.

At first, when Qi Mu found out about this, he was uncomfortable. But Zheng Wei Qiao said, "Xiao Qi, don't feel uncomfortable with me. Isn't it right that I help you? I don't have family, and when the accident happened, Teacher had helped me a lot. So I should pay that kindness back. This is also because of your own effort. To tell you the truth, I almost gave up on you before. I no longer had the patience and confidence to change you after so many years. Now, you have to work hard and live up to my expectations."

Qi Mu was surprised when he heard this, "Gave up. . . on me?"

Zheng Wei Qiao nodded, he recalled, "You know, on the day you said you wanted the violin back, I went to your house intending to confront you. Xiao Qi, this is embarrassing, but the job I prepared for you that day would have been the last one I ever gave. After so many years. . . I couldn't bear it anymore."

The original had fooled around for many years. It was rare for him to hold a job for even a month. Not, he would only stand it for a week. Zheng Wei Qiao, who learned of his attitude that didn't know gratitude, was disheartened. If he knew that the original had fallen to the point of using marijuana, he would probably have blown up.

Qi Mu naturally knew Zheng Wei Qiao's personality, so he comforted the man and let him relax a little. The two quickly arrived at the B City Symphony Orchestra. The sunshine in the early morning was warm and bright. Although it was autumn, today was a rare day where it wasn't cold.

"Hey, Xiao Qi, you're early today."

"Xiao Qi, I heard you took second place in the Munich competition yesterday right? Congratulations!"

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